Yan Le didn't believe it, but her heart was already entangled, because her blandness and her calmness were her cover for his distress.

She didn't want to be influenced by him, so she just nodded very calmly.

Wu Yuhan turned sideways and hugged Yan Le into his arms, and then looked at Liang Qiheng very seriously, saying word by word very clearly.

"Qiheng, don't always scare her," he said, raising his hand to soothe her.

He was just guessing. Because if she wasn't afraid, she could have backed away, but what she did was hide behind herself.

Her nature is still the same as when she was a child, although she is strong, she knows it at a glance.

Especially her own hand, as soon as it touched her back and comforted her, she relaxed, indicating that she was really holding on.

Liang Qiheng was a little surprised that Yan Le's relationship with Wu Yuhan had become so good, you must know that together, in his observation, she refused to give in to anyone except Mu Lingyi, and she did not accept anyone's comfort. Even Tingmo, who has the best relationship with her, keeps her distance.

He looked at Wu Yuhan with some surprise and asked him with puzzled eyes.

Wu Yuhan spoke directly and answered his question in another way.

"Ling Xi, big brother go and call the doctor, you are waiting for the big brother here, okay?" The voice he spoke to Yan Le was very different from that of Liang Qiheng, and his voice became very gentle, with a full sense of comfort.

He looked at her and said what he expected.

"But big brother~ you told me to follow you all day, why did you leave me behind now?" She frowned slightly and looked at Wu Yuhan, puzzled how he could tolerate Qi Heng to act like this to him, and constantly give Qi Heng a chance.

"Qi Heng is your cousin, you were better with him than with your eldest brother when you were a child, and it seems that now the eldest brother has won Qi Heng." He said with a deep smile in his eyes, and withdrew his hand to gently comb her hair back up.

Liang Qiheng watched the relationship between the two, thinking of the previous pity, and he had done this to himself, he suddenly understood in his heart that the brother and sister she said was the love for his brother and sister before.

That's what it means.

It turns out that she has really regarded herself as an older brother from beginning to end.

I actually forgot that she had always been regarded as a sister, so in the time she was with her as a cousin, she really only regarded herself as a brother.

It turned out that it wasn't she who was responsible for herself.

It's yourself - always misguided.

It's that she thinks her love is forgotten, and she doesn't believe that the family affection she said is really just family affection.

Wu Yuhan thought that if he said something like this, Qi Heng would accept it, so as to pull in the relationship with Yan Le.

But he didn't, and was silent.

He was a little puzzled, but Yan Le replied.

"Big brother, when I was a child, I took my cousin as my brother, and my cousin misunderstood, so this misunderstanding can't continue in the future." She spoke word by word very clearly, and she spoke very clearly.

If you are so estranged, it verifies what Liang Qiheng thinks in his heart.

The sadness in his eyes was rendered in a large area.

Then he deliberately raised his head so that Yan Le could see clearly.

Because his heart is still unwilling.

As an older brother?

So what?

After losing her memory, she will no longer have a comparison of her feelings for Mu Lingyi.

Without comparison, she still belongs to herself.

He thought to himself, feeling ridiculous.

We must grasp the slightest straw that saves our lives.

"Lingxi, let Yuhan go and ask for a doctor, and then we will talk, okay, I promise, I will not touch you, and I will not make you afraid." His voice suppressed the crying that was about to burst out, and suppressed the Yu Wang who wanted to take possession of Yan Le crazily, and said very calmly and desperately.

Such Liang Qiheng made Yan Le collapse.

She couldn't stand him like this the most.

This kind of him is really different from the arrogant prince who held his head high to meet any change in his memory. Is he going to fall because of such a relationship that he can't love? Is it because of such a woman like himself who doesn't love him, he is going to be decadent!

She can't look past it!

But she can only suppress it.

Because she didn't have any position to wake him up!

She still retreated, still disagreed.

"I'm sorry, the fifth prince, there is a difference between men and women." She clenched her hand, otherwise she would have the slightest emotion leaking out.

And Liang Qiheng's heart instantly cooled most of the time.

Because he thought that at any time, at least, she would not lose pity for herself.

But he was wrong, and he lost.

His persecution of her forced away what little pity she had for herself.

Wu Yuhan's heart was helpless, he couldn't force her now, he really couldn't do it. Tingmo was right, their sister had just escaped from the wall that had suppressed her for twelve years, and had just returned to this home, how could she make her feel at home, forced by freedom.

He looked at Liang Qiheng helplessly, looked back at Yan Le, and then pulled her who had taken a few steps back to his side, and whispered to her: "Okay, I really don't want to, big brother doesn't force you, be good, don't be nervous." His voice was extremely soft, and he wanted Yan Le's tight body and tight hands not to continue to exert force.

And Liang Qiheng understood in his words that Yan Le was not as calm as she seemed on the surface, on the contrary, she was extremely depressed. He looked at her palms, their joints pale.

His heart jumped wildly, and joy came to him. Because what he is most afraid of is that she doesn't care about herself at all, and she doesn't have a little emotional ups and downs.

He hid the joy in his eyes and lowered his eyes.

But his body really couldn't be dragged anymore, he seemed to feel his strength, and he was getting out of his body little by little. The pain in his chest was getting worse and worse. He was about to raise his hand to cover his chest when he felt a throbbing pain, followed by a cough.

But the blood gushed up.

Liang Qiheng couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

Yan Le's heart suddenly rose, and before she had time to think, her body moved.

Wu Yuhan quickly felt the little hand he was holding withdrew, and then his whole body supported Qi Heng's body that was about to fall from the edge of the bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lingxi, I'll call the doctor and I'll be back soon." He finished talking and ran out of the house as fast as he could. He thought about calling the doctor in the house, and then asked the family in the house to invite one outside the house. If Qi Heng didn't do anything to her, he would give them a lot of time to be alone, and then bring a doctor from outside the house to appear. And if Qi Heng goes too far, he will bring the doctor in the house himself.

All this depends on him, whether he will really change his bad habits and be gentle with her.

And Liang Qiheng, his original body was already too weak to exert his strength, but when Yan Le's cold hand grabbed his shoulder, he felt as if he could really feel that she gave him strength.

But he couldn't recover.

One recovery.

His own spiritual pity is about to leave himself and run away.

In the end, he didn't have a little strength himself, and let his weak body fall straight down, all supported by Yan Le's hands.

"Lingxi, Lingxi, let's talk, okay?" He murmured, unconscious, but awake.

Yan Le helped Liang Qiheng, who was already about to lean into his arms, and let his body fall behind him.

Although he was half-lying, it was extremely inappropriate to sleep.

But—certainly better than leaning into one's own arms.

Yan Le thought about it, pulling his pillow as much as possible, asking him to lean on.

She sat on the edge of his bed and watched him, and when she heard him whisper, she frowned and hesitated for a long time before answering.

"Cousin, I don't know what you want to talk about, but what I want to say will always mean only one thing, I really can't accept you, so you give up on me." After she finished speaking, she got up decisively, for fear that it would make him angry and crazy on weekdays, and make him do it to herself again.

But Yan Le stood up for a while before realizing that this time she was wrong to blame Liang Qiheng.

He had no sign of making a move, and he didn't open his eyes to answer his omen, and he fell into a coma.

Yan Le hesitated and stepped forward to check the pulse on his neck.

Liang Qiheng felt her cold fingers slip across her neck, and then pressed her pulse.

He wanted to laugh, his soul was sorry, and he was worried about whether he was going to die.

But he couldn't laugh, he was afraid that if he did, she would get angry and leave ruthlessly.

Yan Le felt the strength and frequency of his pulse very carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that it was normal. She thought that although his pulse was beating a little weakly, such a frequency, such a flatness, it would definitely not be life-threatening.

She looked at him with a pale face and eyes closed, remembering not only that he had done it before.

This is the second time I've injured him.

I was really cruel to him.

She didn't understand why the relationship between the two of them was about to ease up in the end.

She sighed heavily, and said helplessly: "Cousin, whether you can hear it or not, I want you to know that my friendship with you, whether heavy or light, is family affection, I really don't want to see you, for a woman like me who is not worthy of your love, degenerate, and do not cherish your own life." ”

She said softly what she had wanted to scold him for.

She felt that this feeling was very strange, because she was the person concerned, and to persuade him with such indifferent words, in exchange for his more heart-rending resistance.

And Liang Qiheng's heart did resist after Yan Le's words fell.

He wanted to yell at her! I want to question her!

Why do you say that!

Why deny your feelings for her.

But he told himself that he should compromise and that he should learn to compromise.

The opportunity to be alone given by Yuhan is precious, and you should cherish it.

He thought, deliberately trying to wake up.

"Water... Water—" he frowned, muttering in pain.